A year ago I brought home a little black fuzz ball. Almost immediately I realized he was going to be different than my last lazy-since-he-was-a-puppy dog.
There were destroyed shoes:
In return I
tortured him dressed him up:
And he did cute things:
He kept me company at home:
And at work:
All in all, it’s been a full, fun, and interesting year. Here’s hoping year 2 is just as great (but slightly less destructive). 🙂
*** I’m choosing not relive obedience classes. I think that’s better for everyone.